Mirage Of Adoration Poem by Pasquale DiMeola

Mirage Of Adoration

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Enchanting vapors from the perfume
On this scorching July day
Lets the essence somehow lightly loom
As I sweat with much dismay

Inasmuch as a sizzling kiss
Will not plunge the heat to cool
Might the sudden chill to reminiscence
Blot out suns for moons of blue.

Monday, July 23, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: july,kiss
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Pasquale DiMeola

Pasquale DiMeola

Newark, New Jersey
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